you are pregnant with my cub

Dou Ze's eyes widened in horror, and one hand firmly grasped Huo Siming's arm.

Dou Yuan quickly said: "Don't guess, the child is staying in the incubator well, because it is too small, I am afraid that you will feel uncomfortable when you see it, so I will hide it from you. I will take pictures for you now."

"I want to see it myself!" Dou Ze grabbed Huo Siming's hand and said, "You take me there."

Huo Siming was self-defeating, smiled helplessly, asked the nurse to push a movable bed, moved Dou Ze on it, and pushed him to the baby nursery together with Dou Yuan.

Dou Yuan smiled and said to him as he walked: "You can really torment people."

Seeing their expressions, Dou Ze probably knew that he was thinking about it, so he sighed and didn't speak.

Huo Siming patted his hand lightly and said, "The child is too young, don't get excited when you see him later."

The wheels rubbed against the ground, making a screeching sound. As the distance got closer, Dou Ze suddenly felt a little too close to home.

The bed stopped, Huo Siming helped him up and said, "Here we are."

Dou Ze then saw the small baby who was only the size of his own palm. Before he opened his eyes, his face was wrinkled, his hands and feet were shrunk, and various infusion tubes were inserted into his body.Dou Ze watched, a certain natural emotion suddenly awakened him, causing his heart to be tightly held together with this little thing, his tears came out unconsciously, he lingered for a long time without falling, and he raised his hand to wipe the tears away. It's gone, but I dare not move my eyes away a little.His hands are so large that they cover the glass, almost covering the child inside.

Dou Ze held Huo Siming tightly with his other hand, his lips parted tremblingly, but he didn't know what to say.

Huo Siming embraced his shoulder from the side, and said softly, "Our child."

"He's so small, why is he so small?" Dou Ze couldn't bear to move his eyes away at all, and tapped the glass with his index finger, as if covering the child's little hand, and asked, "When can I hug him out?"

Huo Siming stroked his back, afraid that he would be sad, and said softly, "It will be about three months."

Dou Ze touched through the glass again before stopping.

Huo Siming helped him to lie down, and said: "You can't sit for long now, go back, wait for two days to recover, you can visit him every day."

Dou Ze nodded, his eyes were still facing the direction of the child, and he took another look before turning his gaze away.

Dou Yuan sighed softly, then sent Dou Ze back to the ward, carrying the thermos before leaving.

The heating in the ward was fully turned on, and Dou Ze was lying on the bed, still thinking about the child's crumpled little body in his mind.Huo Siming was lying on his side on the accompanying bed next to him, dozing off, staying up all night was too much for anyone.

Dou Ze turned over, looked at Huo Siming's sleeping face, his mind was in a mess, and felt incredible that he and Huo Siming had a child together!

Huo Siming didn't sleep deeply, his eyelashes trembled, and he woke up under his gaze, met his gaze, with a gentle smile on his lips, and asked, "Does it look good?"

"It's pretty pretty." Dou Ze smiled, and said, "Why didn't you even grow stubble all night?"

Huo Siming smiled helplessly: "I shaved it while you were sleeping." He put on his shoes and got out of bed, went to the opposite side, kissed Dou Ze's mouth, and said, "Your hair has always been thick, and it only lasted one night. There's a new one popping up."

"I didn't shave the day before yesterday in the hospital." Dou Ze reached out and touched his bald face, as if very unbalanced, and said: "Comparing the images of the two of us, it is obvious that you are more suitable for having children."

Huo Siming ignored him, and licked his lips with his tongue. Dou Ze knew what he meant, so he ducked back and asked, "Is the door locked?"

"It's locked." Huo Siming said against his lips.

Only then did Dou Ze open his mouth to call him in, and the two kissed for a while with their tongues hooked. Dou Ze was so kissed that his saliva flowed onto the pillow, and he gasped and hummed twice, making Huo Siming lick again. Suck again.Dou Ze closed his eyes, and the two of them were lying on their sides, when they heard two knocks on the door, and then the outside door creaked open.

Fortunately, this ward is a suite. Dou Ze stared at Huo Siming with wide eyes, pushed him away, and quickly wiped the drool on his cheek with his sleeve, and the little nurse who changed the dressing came in.Dou Ze felt guilty and blushed.

Seeing this, the nurse swiped his forehead with a thermometer and asked, "Do you have a fever? Why is your face so red?"

Dou Ze didn't speak.

The thermometer beeped, it was 37 degrees six.The little nurse said: "I have a low-grade fever, so it shouldn't be a problem. I'll tell the director later."

Huo Siming agreed with a flat face, watched her change the medicine, and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

When the nurse left, Dou Ze scolded him: "Didn't you say to lock the door?"

"I remember wrong." Huo Siming touched his face, then pecked and kissed his eyelid.

Dou Ze dodged and glared at him: "It would be embarrassing if someone bumped into this."

"Why are you ashamed?" Huo Siming looked at him, and sure enough, he laid the groundwork for the next sentence: "Or are you afraid of being seen by the pretty little nurse?"

Dou Ze was panting heavily with anger, his nose fluttered, he glanced at him, didn't speak, became furious, and turned his back to him.

Seeing that he was really angry, Huo Siming regretted it again, and sat on the edge of the bed, not knowing how to comfort him, he just stretched out his hand to hold Dou Ze's hand.

Dou Ze closed his eyes and ignored him.

Huo Siming gently rubbed his fingers, bent down, hesitated for a while, and then whispered: "...I was wrong."

Dou Ze opened his eyes and squinted at him, gritted his teeth and said, "In this hospital, which nurse in this ward doesn't know that I just gave birth to your Huo Siming? , Is there anyone who will follow me?"

Huo Siming pursed his lips, lowered his head and said nothing.

Dou Ze looked at him, his eyes were almost red with anger, and he said fiercely: "It's come to this point, you are still like this, is it interesting? How can I prove it?" He was so sad that he swallowed back his words. Feeling aggrieved, he closed his eyes and turned his back on his back. Huo Siming stretched out his hand again and gently stroked his cheek, the stubble on it was a bit prickly.

Dou Ze pursed his lips, but did not open his hand.Huo Siming slowly bent down, hugged him, leaned his head lightly on the side of his neck, and whispered like a sigh: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your heart."

Dou Ze still had an infusion needle in his hand, so he slightly raised his hand and pushed him, saying, "You're pressing my needle." It was like giving each other a step down.

Huo Siming came down, kissed him on the cheek, and asked, "Do you want some more soup? It's been two hours."

Dou Ze shook his head and said, "I'm sleepy."

Huo Siming touched his hand again, before saying: "Then go to sleep."

Dou Ze knows that this matter cannot be resolved with an apology. Huo Siming feels insecure about this relationship. Even if he already has a child, he cannot be comforted...

Huo Siming turned off the lights in the room, and the weak afternoon light shone in coolly. He had been sitting on the edge of Dou Ze's bed, and suddenly said: "Dou Ze, when the child is discharged from the hospital, let's go abroad to get married."

Dou Ze opened his eyes to look at him, and he was also looking at Dou Ze. The eyes of the two met. Dou Ze didn't answer immediately, but thought for a while before saying: "Wait a little longer, I have to take care of my dad after I leave the hospital. .”

Huo Siming stopped talking, and as soon as he stood up, Dou Ze quickly grabbed his hand, the infusion needle on the back of his hand was crooked, and the blood returned immediately, Huo Siming helped him straighten it up, and said, "Don't you mess around."

Dou Ze still took his hand and said: "Don't think too much, we will go when the child is older, okay?"

Huo Siming nodded, helped him lie flat, and said, "Go to sleep for a while."

Two days later, Dou Ze was able to get out of bed and move around. Huo Siming helped him to watch the baby in the incubator from time to time. The little guy was getting stronger every day, and he could already stretch his arms and legs in the incubator.

Liu Qing still insisted on coming to deliver meals, but he no longer received cold reception. Mr. Huo returned to his previous respectful and cordial manner, and his interaction with Dou Ze also restrained a lot.His appearance made the old lady feel even more confused, she whispered to Dou Yuan, "This Huo Siming can turn his face faster than a book, how can Xiao Ze follow such a person?"

Dou Yuan smiled wryly and comforted her: "It's okay to turn against us, just treat Ozawa well. Now that we have children, it's useless to talk about it."

Liu Qing sighed and didn't say anything after all.

Since that night, Dou Aiguo has been paying attention to the conversation between the mother and daughter. The more cautious the two are, the more suspicious Dou Aiguo becomes. Especially when he hears about children frequently, he feels strange but can't think of a clue.The old man had something in his heart, and he was afraid of causing trouble to the children, so his health became worse and worse.

Dou Yuan's trip to the carton factory, which he planned to start before the Spring Festival, had to be put on hold, and he shuttled between two hospitals every day.

After more than a week, Dou Ze's body has almost recovered, and the first thing he did was to visit Dou Aiguo in the People's Hospital.

At the beginning of December, the first snow accumulated some time ago melted again.

Dou Ze was wearing a thick down jacket and a woolen cap on his head. He looked childish and cute. While stepping on the dirty snow on the ground, he accused Huo Siming: "I don't wear this kind of woolen hat after I graduated from elementary school. Oh, how naive."

Huo Siming took his hand, smiled, and didn't refute, just said: "It's not childish, it's cute."

Dou Ze looked back at him with a smile in his eyes.

The two walked to the corridor of the ward, and Huo Siming said, "Should I go up?"

Dou Ze looked at his expression, and said cautiously: "Otherwise...don't go up there yet?"

Huo Siming nodded and sat on the bench in the corridor on the first floor to wait for him.

Dou Ze went upstairs, and saw his father's thin face at a glance, it was a whole circle thinner than the day he left, only skin and bones were left on his body, he looked pitiful.Seeing him, the old man seemed to look better than the previous two days, and asked him, "Have you finished the operation? Does your stomach still hurt?"

Dou Ze glanced at Dou Yuan. The two of them hadn't discussed it in advance. At this moment, he could only follow Dou Aiguo's words: "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Then he asked: "How are you these days?"

Dou Aiguo's hair was already thin and thin and had almost fallen out. As he got older, the new stubble of hair could not keep up with nutrition, and his successor was weak, so he could only dry it bare.He coughed twice, and replied, "As long as I don't change my medicine, I'll be fine."